In the evening, Muruo parked the car next to a shopping mall.

Zhou Jian waved to her: "Ruoruo! Here."

Mu Ruo walked over: "She works here?"

Zhou Jian said "hmm".

This shopping mall is not very high-end, and Mu Ruo doesn’t know how Zhou Jian got to know each other.

She followed Zhou Jian and found Zeng Xiaoyue was at a counter on the first floor of the mall.

There were not many customers in their store at this time, and Zeng Xiaoyue and her colleagues were chatting.

These colleagues were very envious of the rich second generation pursuing Zeng Xiaoyue.

They watched helplessly as Zeng Xiaoyue's bags changed from a few hundred yuan to small sachets worth tens of thousands of yuan, and her necklace changed from an ordinary ornament to a diamond necklace.

While I was envious, I also felt a little jealous.

"It's so nice to be favored by the rich second generation. Any gift they give us is worth several months' salary."

"There's nothing we can do. Who made us not have such a pretty face?"

"He's a second-generation rich man who's also very handsome, one in a million."

"It's so rare..."

When Zeng Xiaoyue thought of Zhou Jian, she not only did not feel any liking for him, but also felt a little disgusted. She felt that Zhou Jian was just a silly straight man and was not interesting at all.

She has a boy she has liked for many years. Although this boy is not as successful as Zhou Jian, he can say nice things to make her happy and will take her home when she gets off work late at night.

Perhaps she and Zhou Jian were not from the same world after all. Zeng Xiaoyue was very disgusted by Zhou Jian's gifts and pursuit.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, where are you guys at now?"

Zeng Xiaoyue finally came to her senses.

She always tells her colleagues that she is single.

Although my colleagues don’t have high salaries, their families are quite well-off and they own houses and cars in this city.

Compared to her colleagues' husbands or boyfriends, Wu Shuoliang, whom she likes, is inferior in all aspects except for his good-looking face.

So Zeng Xiaoyue always tells others that she is currently single.

"Me and Mr. Zhou?" Zeng Xiaoyue smiled. "He invited me to dinner tonight."

Ever since Zhou Jian started pursuing her, even though these colleagues felt jealous in their hearts, they appeared to be much warmer towards her. Sometimes they even ordered milk tea and gave her gifts. Even the leaders' attitude towards her became much better.

Zeng Xiaoyue would deliberately create the impression that she and Zhou Jian were very close.

"Xiaoyue, you must seize this opportunity. Whether you can settle down in Rongcheng depends on him."

Zeng Xiaoyue smiled reluctantly.

She really wanted to have a home in Rongcheng.

I wish Wu Shuoliang was as rich as this.

When she thought of Wu Shuoliang, Zeng Xiaoyue couldn't help but frown.

Wu Shuoliang is good in everything except that he cannot endure much hardship. He was fired from his last job because his boss saw him playing King of Glory during work, and he has not found a suitable job yet.

She lied to Zhou Jian and said that Wu Shuoliang was her distant cousin and wanted Zhou Jian to find a job for Wu Shuoliang.

I originally thought that Zhou Jian's family was so rich and he also ran a company, so he would definitely be able to do it. However, Zhou Jian said that he wanted to help Wu Shuoliang go to school, improve his academic qualifications, and then find a good job.

Zeng Xiaoyue sighed.

Wu Shuoliang's family is not so poor that they can't even afford to eat, and he is a boy with a good chance of studying. Why is he in this situation now?

It would be better to let him continue delivering food than to let him study.

Thinking of this, Zeng Xiaoyue became worried.

The cost of living in Rongcheng is too high, and she can't ignore Wu Shuoliang. Let's see if she can think of a way to get Zhou Jian to agree today.

even if...

There was a flash of disgust in Zeng Xiaoyue's eyes.

Even if it's seduction.

Mu Ruo saw the girl Zhou Jian was pointing at from afar.

From Muruo's perspective, Zeng Xiaoyue really fits men's aesthetic standards.

The girl had her black hair tied into a bun and was wearing the work clothes of a cosmetics counter. She had big breasts, a thin waist, and a fair face. She looked like the kind of girl who would stay at home and be virtuous.

Zhou Jian said with some pride: "Pretty, right? Ruoruo, do I have good taste?"

Mu Ruo nodded: "It is indeed beautiful."

Zhou Jian looked at his watch and said, "She gets off work at seven o'clock today. There's still half an hour left. Do you want to go to her counter and buy two bottles of skin care products?"

Mu Ruo: "No, I haven't used up the ones at home yet."

Zhou Jian racked his brains to attract Zeng Xiaoyue's business: "Stock up a little. Don't you girls like to stock up? I stocked up ten sets of gift boxes from their store for my mother."

Muruo: “?”

Mu Ruo couldn't help but ask: "What brand of skin care products did your mother use in the past?"

Zhou Jian thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be called something like La Prairie, with a pink bottle."

Mu Ruo: "You made your mother downgrade her skin care products from tens of thousands to a few hundred. Zhou Jian, you are really a filial son."

Zhou Jian: "Uh, I asked her to wipe her hands."

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoyue saw Zhou Jian and Muruo not far away.

Zeng Xiaoyue's colleague also saw it: "Is that Mr. Zhou? Is the one next to him his girlfriend?"

These people looked at Zeng Xiaoyue and then at Muruo.

To be honest, there is no comparison between Zeng Xiaoyue and Muruo at all.

It's like comparing the beauty in your college with the most beautiful young star in the entertainment industry. Although they are both beauties, they are far apart in all aspects.

Zeng Xiaoyue's colleagues were a little shocked: "Mr. Zhou's girlfriend is so beautiful. Have you ever seen a celebrity in person? I think she is prettier than many female celebrities."

Zeng Xiaoyue bit her lips, feeling a little angry.

Although she looked down on Zhou Jian.

But that doesn't mean she agrees that her dog has relationships with other women.

At this time, Zhou Jian and Muruo also noticed Zeng Xiaoyue looking at them. Zhou Jian walked over and said, "Xiaoyue, are you going to get off work?"

Zeng Xiaoyue glanced at Muruo and said, "Mr. Zhou, is this your girlfriend?"

Zhou Jian quickly explained: "No, this is my sister, her name is Muruo."

Zeng Xiaoyue felt much more relieved after hearing this.

However, she still had a faint feeling of rejection and disgust towards Muruo: "Your sister is so beautiful."

Mu Ruo smiled: "Hello, my name is Mu Ruo."

Zeng Xiaoyue said "hmm" in a cold tone: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I'm still at work. If you have nothing to do, please come see me after get off work."

Every time she said this, Zhou Jian would buy her things worth thousands of dollars to boost her sales.

But today, Zhou Jian looked at Muruo, said "OK" vaguely, and went to the Starbucks next door with Muruo.

Zeng Xiaoyue stood there in a daze, not understanding why Zhou Jian didn't buy her things.

She persisted until the end of get off work and changed into her own clothes.

She still has to talk to Zhou Jian today about arranging a job for Wu Shuoliang, so she can't just leave here in such a huff.

Zeng Xiaoyue forced out a sweet smile and waved to Zhou Jian who came out: "Mr. Zhou, I'm here."

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